Lips, cheeks, earlobes, collarbone...downwards.

Lu Jingxiao brought Chen Mengchu to the bedside.

He raised his eyes, panting and asked her patiently.

"Chu Chu, is it okay?"

Chen Mengchu nodded.

Only after getting her consent did he take a step closer.

Her coat had fallen off.

Lu Jingxiao attacked again, and Chen Mengchu was unable to resist.

His kisses moved down.

There was a chill on his chest, and Chen Mengchu was subconsciously startled.

Lu Jingxiao kissed her collarbone to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid."

"Lu Jingxiao."

Chen Mengchu called out Lu Jingxiao's name, feeling a little scared.

"Chu Chu, it's too late to say you regret it now."

Lu Jingxiao didn't give Chen Mengchu a chance, kissed her lips and drove straight in.

"Um……"

Chen Mengchu frowned.

Lu Jingxiao kissed her earlobe.

"Chuchu, I'm here."

Lu Jingxiao's kiss was so passionate that Chen Mengchu fell in love with him.

At this moment, Chen Mengchu had no strength left and could only let Lu Jingxiao take her to find a quiet harbor.

On the big bed.

full of pathos.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the white curtains were lifted up by the wind and then gently fell down.

At this moment, Chen Mengchu is like that white curtain...

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Mengchu begged for mercy, but Lu Jingxiao couldn't bear it and let her go.

He took her to the bath and then carried her back to bed.

Lu Jingxiao lay on the edge of the bed, looking at the person beside him. The tenderness in his eyes turned into a pool of water, enveloping Chen Mengchu.

"Chuchu, thank you for your hard work."

He placed a kiss on her forehead.

Holding Chen Mengchu, I had a good night's sleep.

………………

the next day.

When Lu Jingxiao woke up, Chen Mengchu was still asleep.

I should have restrained myself last night.

"Good morning, Mrs. Lu."

After a kiss, Lu Jingxiao went into the bathroom.